Luyện nghe bài hát Glide

Yo, Inspectah track
your back Yo

A of a wreckage
50 hot track leaking out the Lexus
Eyes hot, Cyclops, cyborg
Call shop of horrors, Lyric just smoking in my
Whip and boil, hurricane the holler
Daily operation, bullet train farther
8 seconds a scar your style buccaneer
Round table around ten musketeer
you, got all the riches
Think you poli with
You run the fuck opponent, gotten with the glitches
The swiftness, hit the spots are vital
Shake the decent, like 3 sticks of dyno

My deceive the population
Start the generation by artificial insemination
Contaminate stations, for in the making
Concentration camps, Assassinate for domination
Abomination, The Competition and confrontation you
I'm a nuclear warhead bomb
Extermination of the man, when the Germans blazing
We this for occasions, regardless I see your expiration
Preparation sweatin,
I cassette and eject your selection for air time
Blow a through your brain so you can think with a clear mind
A redesign? of hard rhyme, and slang cracking in spare

Crime
We rollin with the undisputed, routin
21 gun solutin, new
Wu-Tang, bang your unit
Put us in cassette deck, yo, improvement
and blast the shit, I'm doper than math
That makes you through the devil
And surpass
The is hot, like bullet snatch pots
And hot
Fully operational mmhmm
The uncanny, panty man
Crock, took by the of the candy man
Look, now you caught up in the
Rap Tight and my appetite

Today's day, The bomb dropped on America
civilization in concert treble concentration camps
Replacement amps blown, Speaker
The Mad weed corruption
From The brain decreasing
Its sucker duck season. treason
Blast as you trespass, bullet your mouth and exits your ass
Impregnate the math, then give to a newborn
Figure of drew form, with 8 arms
Napalms, collapses you perform on dominate
Drama face, abominate, crack behind the black high gate
The nine fades the of men
Slip the in
Off the hook like sales condone over the phone

Danger
Bozzy alone, in a terradome Stalon
With a great cannon, cerebral swollen
Straight both scanning
All you roaches lay down I spray the damage
Bring the banners, the green ray
Gain up the same data,
Then a dark part D and you used to play all day
The ray sound stung you, You fu check the cleaner
From line I gun you for fun
9-1-1
Someone down the tunnel son
1-2 Check fronts
Captain Crunch, on you for lunch
You drunk, bald headed monk
Top bunk, chunk your trunk full of
Buffer and bump humping me
Ruff a scum muthafuckas,
my shit just luckily

Other emcees a big mistake
on the mic that's truly great
What? how you want it fried or
I in right through the heart of a snake
Sceam at mapps, take we can take
Til the day we die, meet the gates
Golden going strong, I'm holding weight

(Repeat)